City Marshal

A gust of mountain wind suddenly rose, making everyone feel chilly.

When Chutian took a step, the Shuaijun brothers also showed their weapons. According to the past, without Chutian's order, they would not take the initiative to draw their guns and swords, and they could even stand by and watch Chutian kill their opponents. Today, they smelled a powerful beast.

This aura made them dare not be careless about Chu Tian's safety.

Feng Wuqing also sank his right hand, holding a black dagger in his palm.

Chu Tian could see that everyone was facing a formidable enemy. Although he was also surprised by the attitude of the other party, he still smiled and waved his hands to calm them down, and then looked at the man ten meters away: "Brother, the mountain wind is very strong, What are you doing standing so high? Could it be that you are here to wait for me?"

"That's right! I'm here to wait for you!"

The figure of the middle-aged man gradually approached, exuding an invincible spirit. Although the voice was not high-pitched, it was deep and powerful, making the mountains echo, like heavy thunder rolling across the sky, and the echoes spread from all directions, letting the wind Wuqing and the others became more and more alert.

Chu Tian didn't have any emotional ups and downs, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he replied, "Wait for me? Who are you?"

At a distance of about four or five meters, the middle-aged man stood still, not because he didn't want to step forward, but because Feng Wuqing and the others formed an invisible protective circle, and couldn't even put a needle in. As long as he took another half step, Feng Wuqing and others who are on the alert will launch the most severe attack.

He could feel Feng Wuqing's dominance, so he stopped.

At the same time, he responded to Chu Tian lightly: "South Korea, Fu Caichen!"

The smile on Chu Tian's face became even stronger, and he could squeeze out a puddle of water: "Fu Caichen? Is that the master's apprentice? How fast did you come? I just drove your two juniors away this morning, and asked them to take away the dead branches. Bring it back, unexpectedly you came to intercept me! No, come to kill me?"

When he said the last few words, his eyes suddenly tightened.

Fu Caichen is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing an ordinary shirt and trousers, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and long eyes. What is even more amazing is that although he is only about 30 years old, he gives people a sense of vicissitudes. It's like experiencing the vicissitudes of life after all the dangers in the world.

Chutian also found miraculously that he didn't seem to be standing there, but was floating there slightly out of the air, and his aura moved forward and backward, and he couldn't lock his position at all, and visually he was standing there standing still , This kind of contradiction feels mysterious and mysterious, and I can't help but sigh secretly.

Fu Caichen stood there, giving people a kind of upright pines and cypresses.

It's just that his eyes are like electricity, without the slightest emotion, which makes people feel shocked. After hearing Chutian's words, he didn't have the slightest emotional ups and downs. This made Chutian sigh his amazing concentration. If the other party offended his master, he might have drawn his sword and slashed at him long ago.

"Since ancient times, heroes have produced teenagers. This is true!"

Fu Caichen put his hands behind his back, glanced at Chu Tian lightly, and evoked a hint of admiration: "Unexpectedly, at such a young age, you have such a cultivation level, and you know how to use provocative methods to make me angry. This kind of thinking is probably beyond the reach of ordinary people. , no wonder all the men in Korea died at your hands."

Hearing the other party's praise, Chu Tian was not too happy, but slightly bowed his hands and saluted: "Thank you for the compliment, but I'm afraid Mr. Fu didn't just praise me, did he?"

As Chu Tian's words fell, Fu Caichen's face suddenly became gloomy, like the dark clouds in the sky in June, which made Feng Wuqing and the others stunned, and said: "Hmph! You are ignorant and arrogant, how dare you refuse my master's invitation! How dare you speak rudely and ask him to come to see you!"

"Based on these two points, I must kill you!"

Feng Wuqing and Brother Shuaijun were at a loss. They didn't expect that Fu Caichen, who was still kind and friendly just now, would suddenly become fierce and fierce, as if he was a different person, so he couldn't help feeling a little dazed, but Chutian seemed to have expected it long ago, and still maintained With a calm expression.

Of course he knew Fu Caichen's intention, which was to use one good and one evil to win his mind.

As long as I was a little stunned just now, the other party might have killed me long ago.

Fu Caichen's eyes condensed into awns, like a knife stabbing Chu Tian's face, causing the latter to experience burning pain. The former did not capture Chu Tian's trance-like expression, so he switched to the one he had made over ten years. The imposing manner oppressed Chutian, hoping to create gaps in the opponent's defense.

But Chutian didn't have the slightest fear, and greeted Fu Caichen calmly with his eyes: "You are the one who is ignorant, right? Your master is looking for me, isn't it he who came to see me?"

Speaking of this, a sneer flickered at the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, and then he snorted heavily: "I don't know what Park Zhengtai taught you to make you so indistinguishable from right and wrong! Seeing that you are quite old, I will let you go Let's survive! If you dare to pester me again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When he said these words, Chu Tian locked his eyes on Fu Caichen.

An icy cold air penetrated the opponent's heart.

This can be regarded as Chu Tian's small counterattack!Fu Caichen, who was originally proud and unruly, trembled slightly, and the anger in his eyes was replaced by surprise. He had this experience before under the gaze of Master Yijian. Now, he understands a character who is stronger than his master back then , Locking yourself with your mind.

How can this be?Where does this kid get his skills?If he had seen the dead branches brought back by his juniors, he might not have this expression now, but unfortunately, he rushed over immediately after hearing Chu Tian's outrageous words, intending to kill the boy who offended his master by the sword. So he didn't pay attention to the dignified looks of his younger brother and master later.

Surprised but still surprised, Fu Caichen didn't want to show weakness in the slightest. With a shake of his right hand, a sword about seven inches in size suddenly appeared. It could be seen that it was made of refined steel. Dao Yao pointed at Chu Tian, ​​and at the same time shouted in a flat tone: "You offended my master again, today I will make a break with you no matter what!"

Feng Wuqing flashed out from the side, holding a black dagger that hadn't been stained with blood for a long time, and entered the opponent's attack range with a powerful momentum. It turned out to be weakened by the ruthless intrusion of the wind.

Shuai Jun is really like a cloud of masters!Fu Caichen let out a soft sigh, and then heard Feng Wuqing say: "Young commander, I will fight this battle!"

Chu Tian nodded slightly, turned to Fu Caichen and said with a smile: "Although you are a strong warrior, I am only interested in your master, so if you want to kill me, you must first defeat my brother, don't worry , I also have the dignity of a warrior, and I will not launch a siege against you!"

Fu Caichen showed an incomparably touching smile, and said softly like a woman: "I never refuse others to try my sword!"

"Chong!"

Fu Caichen drew his blade out of its sheath, with a cold sword aura, and the sweeping wind was ruthless.

Feng Wuqing has spent most of his life rolling in rivers and lakes. He is extremely experienced. He can tell from the way the opponent draws his sword that he has met the most terrifying swordsman he has ever encountered. , the sword glow skyrocketed, and the piercing murderous aura enveloped Fu Caichen immediately.

The skill of Yijian is mainly to predict the attack route of the opponent's next move from the traces of the opponent's attack, and then block the opponent's attack in advance, so that the opponent is like a fox that cannot eat a hedgehog, and can only turn around in a hurry, and then grasp him Due to the sudden and chaotic opening, he knocked down the opponent with one blow.

Therefore, Yi Jian's art is about attacking after the attack.

Feng Wuqing is also well aware of the opponent's dominance, but he who should have stopped calmly has no fear. Rushing over, Chu Tian knew that he wanted to figure out the opponent's way by himself.

This will make it easier for me to deal with Master Yijian in the future.

Fu Caichen let out a deep drink, and slanted up.

Flying above Feng Wuqing's head, the long sword struck down with lightning.

"when!"

The swords clashed, and the two retreated three or four steps each.

Following Fu Caichen's long sword, an irresistible force struck his body through the dagger. Feng Wuqing's chest felt as if struck by lightning, and he staggered back uncontrollably. Tasted it for the first time, we can know how domineering Fu Caichen's sword strength is.

Fu Caichen was also secretly surprised, did not expect Feng Wuqing to be able to withstand his thunderous blow?You must know that in order to give Chu Tian a bad start, he used almost [-]% of his strength just now, and with the help of his leaping body strength, he was confident that he could kill Feng Wuqing with a knife on the spot.

But Feng Wuqing only took four steps back!Fu Caichen naturally knows that there are so many masters in the army, otherwise Chu Tian would not be able to conquer today's country and live up to now, and also lost countless good men from Korea, but a random master can be evenly divided with him, Master Yijian, a high apprentice, He felt a little unbelievable.

He frowned slightly, and there was a slight ripple in his powerful mind.

At this time, Feng Wuqing had regained his footing, and his fighting spirit was even stronger: "Fu Caichen, come again!"

Feng Wuqing's expressionless face, his cold eyes can't tell the depth at all, and he will even have such thoughts of fear, no matter how many knives you cut on him, no matter how much blood you let him bleed, no matter how much he suffers. Even if he was seriously injured, this kid would still stand tall and kill his opponent.

Fu Caichen took a deep breath, and raised the long sword again.

The sun poured down on the high mountain, illuminating the two of them resplendently.

Fu Caichen's right hand moved slightly, and the long sword moved slightly sideways. A dazzling light was instantly reflected in Feng Wuqing's eyes. Just when the latter closed his eyes subconsciously, Fu Caichen, who had always admired lateness, slipped on his footsteps, and his body and sword merged into one, like a sword. The arrows shot to the wind ruthlessly in the distance.

There was a smile on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, which seemed to be ridiculed or sighed.